Yes

You are here for treasure after all. So far you have: a single amulet, a lamp containing a genie seemingly intent on seducing you into a sex-crazed beast, and a statue woman - who is supposed to be following your commands apparently, but doesn't seem intent on doing much except jumping on you the moment she spots an erection.

All very well for your 'lower half', but not exactly the makings of a cozy, rich life once you get out of here.

So a treasure chest is just what you need; you step over to the immaculate, unguarded chest and fling open the lid. Your eyes widen as you see the lustrous gleam of gold, filling the chest to the very brim.

Ignoring everything else, you reach down to begin filling your pockets, only regretting that there's too much here for you to carry. ...You recall suddenly that you happen to have a golem following you around, and turn your head for a moment to see if you can figure out a way to wordlessly convey what you want.

Right as you turn your face away from the chest however, you hear a clatter of a bunch of coins all being pushed out of the way at once, then feel a pair of slender but strong arms grabbing your neck.

Turning back to look at the chest in alarm, you see a somewhat petite, yet very pretty young woman's upper body jutting out from the coins. Her attire is similar to Raniyah's: a number of expensive looking bangles and a few strips of cloth, just barely concealing her nipples. Her body is considerably more slender in nature however, with an only 'average' chest and the same shade of brown skin.

You hear a victorious snicker close to your ear as she tugs you down with her. Caught by surprise and off balance, you're tugged face first into the chest. Thankfully, your captor has already cleared a path through the coins, so you don't end up with a piece of gold down your throat.

Though the chest was only a couple feet deep from the outside, the interior seems quite a bit larger; you're dragged into what seems like a cube-shaped room, with each wall about seven feet across.

Once your feet are pulled inside, there's enough light for you to see that the woman's torso transitions to a dark rubbery substance that connects to the floor, with the floor, ceiling and walls all being made of the same material. You realize you've heard of this kind of monster; a mimic.

"Caught you~" There's a triumphant laugh in her voice as she pulls you down next to her, and you see black, rubbery tendrils extends from the wall all over, reaching for your arms and legs.

As you finish glancing about the room, the hole in the ceiling slides closed, shutting you in with the mimic, who still has both arms wrapped about your neck.